Saturday, October 17, 2009

Chugging honey

Ronnie often goes into the kitchen at night in search of "something sweet." Unfortunately for him, I rarely stock the cupboards with the kind of treats that satisfy his raging sweet tooth.

So last night when he meandered into the kitchen, I figured he would return empty handed since the only sweet thing I could think of was some frozen chocolate chips.

Then I saw him with the honey. It was the kind where the container is in the shape of a bear. I could not imagine what he was going to do with the honey, so I called him out on it...and he slinked back into the kitchen around the corner so I couldn't see...

But I did see! He squirted the honey right into his mouth! A LOT of honey! My husband is a closet honey chugger!

4 Comments:

Anonymous kelly said...

Awesome! Are you sure he's not the pregnant one, with such entertaining eating habits?

1:40 PM

 
Blogger Kim said...

What the? I defintely have a sweet tooth too, but I have never, I repeat NEVER, stooped that low. Tell Ronnie I said so.

9:31 PM

 
Blogger Russ said...

This post has made me miss you guys SO incredibly much.

2:05 PM

 
Blogger Stefani said...

Russ, there is a fairly simple remedy for that. Hop in your car and come over! We're not that far from Rocklin.

10:42 AM

 

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